Her Moon in the Water [GB]

Coming soon: I Accidentally Marked the Sweet-and-Black Prince. Blurb at the end. The night her spaceship crashes out of control, Jiang Yiheng is taken home by nineteen-year-old Jian Xingchen. His rented room is less than fifteen square meters, piled high with junk he’s collected. But the boy’s eyes are as clear as the purest lake in the world. He holds down her hand around the dagger, his delicate brows drawing together slightly. “Don’t move. Your wound will reopen.” Every day, the boy leaves before dawn, trading scrap for medicine, catching wild pigeons to make her soup, and giving up the only bed. Whenever she wakes from a nightmare, she can always see him curled up beneath the moon, sleeping peacefully. He is so simple and pure, as if he could stay in this little room forever, belonging to her alone. Jiang Yiheng asks him more than once what he wants, but he shakes his head every time. Except that night His first heat after presenting is unusually fierce. The boy’s clear eyes turn crimson, and he kneels before her in tears, clutching the hem of her clothes as he chokes out, “Please… mark me.” Later, the royal spaceship lands with a roar outside their door. The usually mild-mannered boy cowers in a corner like a startled animal, his eyes darting about, yet holding a glimmer of hope. Jiang Yiheng simply hands him a credit chip. The gold-plated black chip slips from her fingertips, spins a few times on the floor, and finally comes to rest between them. The boy lowers his eyes and never reaches out to take it. A few days later, Jiang Yiheng happens to hear about an easy job suited to him. She returns to the rundown rented room, only to find it completely empty. The boy has vanished. Jiang Yiheng believes this is how their story ends. From then on, their paths will diverge, and his happiness and sorrow will have nothing to do with her. Until several months later, when Jiang Yiheng makes a grand appearance as she tours the capital with the royal procession ahead of a lavish wedding She catches sight of that familiar, frail figure, cornered in a filthy alley by a group of thugs. The boy lets their fists and kicks rain down on him. His face is deathly pale, but he curls into a ball, fiercely protecting his slightly rounded belly. Dominant, cold royal heiress, female Alpha × pure-hearted, long-suffering, pitiful male Omega scavenger #You are the moon reflected in water, yet you run aground for me# [Reader’s Guide] 1. Female Alpha/male Omega, female-dominant romance with mpreg and scenes of the male lead being abused. 2. Blurb written on October 30, 2024. Next female Alpha/male Omega story: I Accidentally Marked the Sweet-and-Black Prince Qiao Yi was once the empire’s top-ranked bounty hunter, famous for her unmatched twin-dagger technique. The day she saves fifty million and plans to retire early and lie flat, a royal marriage contract drops out of nowhere. Qiao Yi: I’d rather starve to death than live off the royal family! At first sight, the reserved and mysterious youngest prince is elegant and radiant, with translucent skin and unearthly beauty. Qiao Yi: Turns out living off the royals tastes great. Everyone approves of this match between a wealthy Alpha and a beautiful Omega. It’s just that her gentle, considerate, perfectly compliant fiancé sometimes studies her with a strange look she can’t understand. After they get engaged, his possessiveness toward Qiao Yi grows ever stronger. Whether it’s straightening her collar, putting on a necklace, or drying her hair, he loves asking her to do it for him, deliberately exposing the gland at the back of his neck. Qiao Yi assumes she’s just imagining things. Until one night, in the glass conservatory just one door away from the banquet hall, her usually reserved fiancé takes her hand and guides it down from his brows and the corner of his lips, past his Adam’s apple, to the back of his neck. Qiao Yi panics. “Isn’t it too soon to mark you?” But he guides her fingertip to his gland, where a faint cross-shaped scar lies. Qiao Yi is stunned. “That can’t be. When did I, ” “Would you like me to help you remember?” His cool Omega pheromones fill the air as he speaks in a husky voice against her ear. “Today marks one year, four months, and nine days since you abandoned me.” * One year, four months, and nine days earlier, in the middle of the night, Qiao Yi accidentally boards an out-of-control giant moth mecha while evacuating from a mission. To regain control, she has no choice but to stab the interface at the mecha’s neck twice. Could it be… The giant moth she rode off on wasn’t a mecha, but the cool, gentle Omega fiancé standing right in front of her????????!!!! Blunt former bounty hunter female Alpha × sweet-and-black, seductive insectoid male Omega #Moths fly toward the light, and I fly toward you# Theme: Love begins with respect and understanding, not control or possession.